I sat alone in our new-to-us car and I banged my hands on the steering wheel and yelled at God that I was angry that this was happening. Th...

a reflection of three years living and loving overseas When I close my eyes and {try to} imagine Christ, for some reason I never pictur...

Dear Ashley From Two Years Ago, Hey, it’s me. (Or you, rather.) It is two years today that you have been here in Brazil (a year and a h...